"I see sum in yuh, sum my mama told me to get, and hold on to." August
Whether you believe me or not I wasn't always this fine sexy rich motherfucker, I was once broke living on the street and terrible at everything I do. I got introduced to this drug game when iwas about 10 years old. Daddy walked out on us, mama met this nigga from the street and he did drugs. My life wasn't always this money hungry fairytale people seem to make it out, I went through some shit mane. I ran through the streets a million times just so I won't get shot up or put in prison. It wasn't until I was 14 naah ,13 I met this nigga named Snoopy. Back in the day Snoopy was the shit man anything that ever happened to his trap he will know about it if he find out you did something to his trap he'll find you, even if one of his Nigga come up missing he'll find them just like that. with the snap of his fingers and a tug at his mustache he'll get anything he wants but never asks.. Ian see my life going down this way, believe it or not I want to be his biggest businessman, like you know the ones that be way at the top of a big ass building or some shit like that. I want it that I didn't want to be in the streets. I wanted to have a worry free life, but now I got too worried about the popos on my ass bitches always on my dick and fucking fake phony ass niggas. A nigga can barely trust a bitch out here. While I was in this business, I meant Taj . Now that is my nigga man! He been down with a brother since ever really. We both started this game at a young age, we promised us that no matter what happened we going to be in this business no matter what. We've been down for each other since day one and we still down with each other Niggas been in and out our lives and shit but we still down each other that's some real gangsta shit right there if you ask me.
Honestly I knew Taj had a sister, but daaaaaaamn Ian know how fine her ass was . She was this nice brown bone chick big hips fat ass big tittys too. Dats sexy . Her and Taj had them weird ass eyes though, first they hazel then they turn to a dark green. I watched as she walked to her car. Them yoga pants was killin a nigga, She got in and sped off down the street. I saved her number under BrownSugaa . After I saved it, I went back inside the salon with a smile on my face. Ion usually stay in these salon thangs but Ian got time for ol guh to be bitchin and crying. So I took a seat next to this older lady, til my girl got finished.
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"Thanks baby !" Stacey yelled as I opened the car door for her. I simply nodded and closed it. I jogged over to my side and hopped in, starting the car. "Baby who was that bitch you was looking at? " I rolled my eyes, Here she go. " ain't that Taj Sister? She ain't even that cute, walking out like she a boss bitch. Like bitch I'm a Trap queen, you can't touch t-- " I chuckled loudly, "wait yuh said yuh ah Trap Queen? " I glanced over at her as she nodded. I started crackin up, "Says dah bitch who can't shoot, bag shit and on toppa that dropped outta high school at the age of 15?" She looked down, " how can ah Dumb Ass bitch be ah trap Queen ?! Fuck outta hea mane.." I turned up my UGK mix tape and lit my blunt. Duck ass.
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"Aye i'a be back latah on .." I said as I pulled up at the crib we shared. "Whatever.. " she mumbled. She grabbed her shit and got out, slamming the door. I rolled down my window "Aye Mane c'mere.. " I yelled. She slowly walked to my truck with her head low. I raised her chin up so she'll look at Me. "Don't be mad guh, jus chill. " I kissed her lips and smirked. A big ass grin came to her face and she nodded, "I won't dinna onna table when I come back.." she rolled her eyes and walked away from my truck. We both know damn well she can't cook..
Aftah droppin Stace ass off, I went ova by moms house. Its bout time I go chill with her. I parked and hopped out. I used my key and walked in, locking the door after me. " Uncle Auggie! " Kay yelled and jumped on me. I smiled and picked her up, "Wassup Shorty, whea yah sisters and mama?" I asked looking around. She snuggled against my chest "They went somewhere buh I wanted to stay so I cud see you! " I smiled hard, this my Baby Yo. "August is that you? " mama yelled from the kitchen. I walked to the open counter top and sat Kay at the chairs before hugging mama. "Hey ma, wassup? " I said before releasing. she walked back into the kitchen and I sat next to Kay on the stool. "Nothing, just chilling Dealong with this arthritis wby? " I shrugged, " just chillin ma, Me and Stacey doing good" mama Rolled her eyes, "That girl isn't the one for you August, she's just a money grabbin h-" I cut her off, "Ma I'a know I'a know you don't like ha... '' I mumbled. "I'm just saying Aug, she just wants yah money baby..trust me, mama knows best." She spoke before continuing her cooking. As ma played her Jazz, I pulled out my phone. Instantly, I saw Hazel's contact info. 'Might as well Give'a a text.." I smirked.
From: Me
Wazzam ma. Wyd?
I sent, I scrolled through my text messages and seen Taj's message 'Aye mane Houston niggas wanna Roll.. Hmu ' he sent. I made a mental note to hit him up later.
From: BrownSugaa
Hello, im just now getting Bentley from My Mothers house. Why?
I chuckled, even through text ha ass proper.
To: BrownSugaa
Damn, a nigga cant ask ma?
From: BrownSugaa
Well you can, anyways wyd?
To: BrownSugaa
Jus chillin with madukes, buh i was wonderin if we could chill...?
"Who you smiling at? " ma turned around and asked. I sent the text and gave a straight face, "Nobody ma" I simply replied. She smacked her teeth, "Is she cute? " my phone vibrated,
Cant Bentley isn't feeling well..
I kind of frowned but I shook it off. " hello August! Is she cute? " ma asked again, I chuckled. I nodded, "Awe unc Aug blushing.." Kay squealed. I couldn't help but smile big. Damn man.
Boring? I know.
~sagepooh
